Mike continued to absentmindedly eat his meatloaf as he flexed his asshole around Jeff as he thought about the feelings of disgust that his son must be experiencing. Lily tried to make small talk during dinner, but could tell her husband had other things on his mind. He had been working longer hours and figured he was tired and stressed from his job. Lily placed down her silverware and cheerfully said "I've got an idea!", as she walked into the kitchen. Mike watched her as she brought back two glasses and a large bottle of wine. "If Jeff is having fun at his friends house I think we should have some fun of our own." she said pouring the wine as she filled her husbands glass up halfway and hers to the very brim.
Lily rarely drank as she didn't want her son seeing her drunk, so she figured this would be a good opportunity to relax herself and hopefully cheer her husband up. Another reason was that she tended to get drunk really fast and she would get equally as horny. Mike slowly sipped from his glass, still mostly focused on Jeff, but his attention slowly changed to that of his wife. As the bottle was almost empty due nearly entirely to her, he began to have flashbacks of the day they conceived Jeff and knew that she would want to fuck soon. Jeff listened to his parent's muffled voices trapped inside a dark and smelly prison. He could hardly hear his mom's voice over the sounds of his fathers stomach beginning to digest the meatloaf, but after a while he could hear her much louder and slurring her words. She was definitely drunk and was ready to head to the bedroom.
Jeff's prison began to shift and wobble as his dad stood up and lead his wife to the bedroom. He could hear his Mom laughing and loud kissing noises as he cringed fearing what he would have to experience next. Jeff wobbled left to right as his parents walked up the stairs, with Mike holding onto his wife making sure she didn't fall. Upon reaching their bedroom Lily playfully slapped her husbands ass, touching herself as she watched it jiggle slightly. Mike let out a small moan as he was caught off guard by the slap which sent Jeff's head directly into his prostate as pleasure radiated through him. The sudden jolt made Mike realize that he would have to remove Jeff without his wife noticing before their fun-time could continue. He began kissing her neck and as he made his way to her lips he pushed her onto the bed and said "Let me go get that other bottle of wine." as he turned around to leave, hoping to stop by Jeff's room to take him out before returning.